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After Being an Improper Control Group as an Abandoned Wealthy Wife, She Effortlessly Came Out on Top
Chapter 165 - 165: Sugar Painting (2)Chapter 165: Sugar Painting (2)
Translator: Atlas Studios Editor: Atlas Studios
[LOL. Originally, with one sugar painting costing ten yuan, the guests would have been able to meet the target after selling a few of them. Now that the target amount is being calculated this way, the production team will be making huge earnings.]
[Wouldn’t it be over if the unlucky person who had spent the most money hit
100%? They would probably have to make sugar paintings till their hands go weak.]
[This is Director Luffs usual style. As a hardcore fan of his variety shows, I’m already used to it.]
[The production team’s schemes have been well planned this time round. All the guests have fallen victim this time.]
“…” The guests present fell silent.
The Qi twins spent the most, leaving them with about 20 yuan in change. If they wanted the mission to be easier, they would have to pray to be able to hit the 10% mark.
Qi Zhen was the first to throw the dart, but before he threw it, he asked,
“Director, what if it doesn’t hit?”
Follow on NovᴇlEnglish.nᴇtThe director’s eyebrows moved slightly, and a hint of playfulness flashed across his eyes. “Then it’ll count as 100% ”
Hearing this, everyone felt pressured.
However, the percentages on the wheel were static. Moreover, there was no need for them to spin the wheel before throwing the dart. If they could still miss the target, there would be nothing to say.
Qi Zhen had made up his mind to hit the 20% mark. He was quite satisfied with this exchange rate, considering the large amount of money they had spent.
When it was Lu Jinsen’s turn, Meng Chuyuan calmed him down and said to him, “Throw it however you want. It’s just an hour more of recording.”
[Sister Meng is open-minded. Hahaha, she doesn’t take the penalty seriously at all.]
[I’m dying of laughter. Compared to Qi Zhen, who was so nervous that his palms were sweating, I really feel that Sister Mengs group is playing around.]
[Sister Meng said: The production team is playing with me. Can’t I play with them?]
[That’s good. Sister Mengs words are a form of encouragement and support for Young Master.]
[It’s supposed to be entertainment. No matter what, they will have to end the recording today. If the recording has to be prolonged, then so be it.]
Lu Jinsen had the same thought just now. The director had only said that the live-stream would be extended for an hour, but he had not said that they would only be able to leave after meeting the target sugar painting sales.
He picked up a dart and threw it towards an area indicating smaller percentages. In the end, it landed on the same plate as Qi Zhen.
When the director saw the dart land on the turntable, he said in admiration,
“Not bad. It was almost 10% ”
In the end, only the Liao sisters were left. Before the staff could take away the darts on the wheel, Liao Jiake said, “Director, we won’t be throwing the dart.”
The director looked over in surprise. “You’re not throwing the dart? I ate a bowl of beef noodles from you yesterday. That money can be deducted from your spendings first.”
Liao Jiake still shook her head, indicating that there was no need.
Because Liao Jiayan didn’t eat the beef noodles, the director was too embarrassed to charge them for it.
In the morning, Liao Jiake went to buy breakfast, but Liao Jiayan still didn’t eat. In the end, she gave the rest of the breakfast to the cameraman.
Their group didn’t spend much money, but if the conversion rate they hit was undesirable, the number of sugar paintings they would have to sell was still a little scary.
Just as the director was about to put away the props, Liao Jiayan suddenly walked over. “I’ll throw it.’
She didn’t know what Liao Jiake was thinking, but she wanted the live-stream to end quickly and go back as soon as possible.
She really didn’t want to stay with Liao Jiake for another second.
“Alright, you do it.” Seeing that she was about to try, the director handed her the dart in his hand.
Follow on Novᴇl-Onlinᴇ.cᴏmLiao Jiayan stood at the designated spot and stared seriously at the area she wanted to throw towards. Then, she threw the dart with all her might and nailed it on the 50% mark.
[Help! Yan Yan was so handsome just now!!]
[Not bad, not bad. At least you didn’t miss the target, hahaha.]
[Tsk, she publicly treated her elder sister like that on the variety show. Now, she’s hypocritically fighting for an opportunity to perform. I’ve had enough.]
[Have these sisters not reconciled yet? 1 don’t think they’ve spoken today.]
Director: “Since the results are out, please follow the rules of the game. Finish drawing the sugar paintings first, then sell them at the market.”
Coincidentally, on the street where they were going to set up their stalls at, there was a filming going on. The live- stream accidentally coincided with the film production team.
Although they coincided, the live- stream did not affect their filming at all.
The live- stream camera did not specifically reveal too much background. It followed the guests closely the entire time so that the filming location of the film production team would not be revealed.
There were many people walking around here, so it was the most suitable place to sell sugar paintings.
Meng Chuyuan and the others had just set up the stall. The few remaining sugar paintings were left behind by the old man who was selling them. Now, they were handed over to their group.
Ting Jiu: “Sister Chuyuan, you can do the sugar painting. The two of us will be in charge of selling it.”
“Then I’ll draw whatever I want.” Meng Chuyuan rolled up her sleeves and scooped up a spoonful of syrup. She placed a stick on the board, tilted the spoon, and poured the syrup on the board..